The Cow Dream

The weirdo preggo dreams have kicked in. Only one so far worth mentioning. The pet cow dream. I woke up laughing I got such a kick out of it. Then I had a giggle fit and couldn't stop laughing.

In this dream Wesley and I were traveling through different towns by car. We had a pet calf. I remember it was black and shiny and about hip-high to me. She was a playful, loyal and loving calf. She loved to be pet and doted on. We had to get a special trailer that was big enough to put her kennel in because she would not fit in the back of the CR-V. Every time we stopped, even just at stop lights, we would open the door to the trailer. Our pet cow would run out of her kennel and we would start chasing her down the road. This happened over and over. Each time people on the street would stop to help us catch the cow. We would put her back in her kennel and go about our business until the whole thing started all over again at the next stop. What made it so funny was that having a pet cow seemed so normal in this dream. I mean, don't you have a pet cow?